THE PAIN MAKES YOU MORTAL

This is my latest poem.

What is that pain? It makes me mad

It's always the same, I don't understand

never felt so alone, I wanna die.

Thats all I know. I don't know why.


Where is my soul, I'm empty within

Can't fill the hole, I know it's a sin

Go on with life? Is the question I asked

Then saw a light, And passed the task.


When I spoke of that, I felt it more

So there I sat, Knew why so sore.

The pain was there, For me to take

Not to share, For my own sake


I built a wall, I Made it hard

Shaped a ball. I have the scar

To show the way. The blocks remain

So I'll be safe, From all the pain


But your ring, From my phone

So what of me? Still, like dog to bone

I soon knew, It was just my alarm

It wasn't true, It was just some more harm


The pain I know, The reason is fear

I am alone, But the choice was clear

I will always hurt, But never bleed

Not on my shirt, Nor my sleeve


For what they're worth, Take my words

I'm here on earth, To show the herd

Don't you worry, Life goes on.

So that's my story, Goddamn that alarm :(


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